Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 807 “Who said so?”

Stella smiled cheekily. “What if you dislike the experience after this round?”

She then began to take a series of photos of him. “I won‘t miss a chance to record how you look like right now.”

She suddenly leaned in on him and said into his ear, “I wonder... if your employees know you‘re completely at my mercy right now?”

Weston fixed his eyes on her. “If ‘completely at your mercy‘ means having my hands tied and photos were taken, I believe that‘s an exaggeration.”

“Oh?”

Stella chuckled. “You don‘t think this is it?”

She glided her fingers across his skin and held his belt.“ The main course is coming right up. Do you still remember the rules I stated?”

She crouched down low, still straddling his waist, and repeated herself, “Don‘t speak, don‘t doubt, and don‘t move.”

A moment later.

Weston looked calmly at Stella, who was fumbling

the buckle. “You know how to unfasten

her hands down, but she didn‘t say anything

it so

suits spoke of post–opulence, crafted exclusively

countless neckties, cufflinks, and belt buckles,

second look at those accessories, something she thought was all the same, this belt

gave it two hard tugs and began panicking again when

huge hands appeared before her eyes.

still bound by the black and gold tie and

did you

furrowed her brows, dissatisfied.

wanting to tighten the knot on the tie again.“ You promised me just

around and regained the initiative. “Let you do whatever you want? But you couldn‘t even

cupped Stella‘s face in his palms. Then he

usual aggressive,

the desk was swept aside. Before Stella could respond to the sudden

a lone boat struggling to

whirlwind that had come so

“Weston...don‘t...”